Gideon kept his eye on the prize as he pushed his horse forward. He knew he shouldn't really think of Freya's challenge as a selfish way to have his way with her, but that primal part of his mind still pulsed in the back of his mind despite his own adamance at the idea.
Although, he wouldn't mind if he used it for something far lesser than having her all to himself.
Spurring his horse to go faster, Gideon clicked his tongue when Freya and her horse began to leave him in the dust. It had already taken a lot of stamina out of his horse to even keep pace with them, let alone catch up to them in the first place. But to think that their speed still wasn't enough?
Well, her horse was named Speedy for a reason, he supposed.
"Keep up with me, will you?"
